She maintained a posture, and she could see his strong chest from her steps. She had taken refuge there many times, and she understood his temperature.

A gentle, non-sexual kiss kissed her forehead. She stiffened all over. Just when she thought she was about to explode, he took a few steps away and the sun shone on her face again.

One kind of warmth came back, and another kind of warmth left.

When he left, Ding Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you hate me?" When he left in the morning, his words suddenly poured into her mind. Did she really hate him?

Before he could think about it, Ye Nianmo came back again. This time he had a book in his hand. She watched him walk to her side. There was the sound of a chair moving next to her. After a while, she turned to her side.

A deck chair appeared.

He lay comfortably on the recliner in front of her, took out the book and read it carefully. Ding Yiyi moved her body, adjusted to a comfortable position, and looked at him quietly.

The afternoon was spent with her shallow breathing and the sound of turning pages. She didn't know when she fell asleep. She only knew that when she woke up, she was covered with a blanket, and the lounge chair in front of her was alone exposed to the air.

people have long since disappeared.

She stood up and put away the blanket. When passing by the lounge chair in front of her, she was attracted by the book on a chair, "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", would he also read this kind of book?

A dark cloud brought shadows, the wind became stronger, and the sunlight was too strong to be overcome by the opponent and hid in the clouds. She looked up at the sky, and it seemed that it was going to rain again.

In the restaurant, she was the only one on the long table. The butler placed the dishes in front of her and said meaningfully: "The young master went out to have dinner with his wife."

In the restaurant, melodious music sounded, playing a different kind of music with the space outside the window. Ye Nianmo cut the steak in front of him and chewed it carefully.

"Nianmo, let's go to a musical later. The musician happened to be on tour in Singapore, and we only spent three hours there. I wanted to go there last time in Greece, but I didn't make it." Xia Youxin

Said with a smile.

"Why didn't you go?" Ye Nianmo was a little curious.

Xia Youxin glared at Ye Qianmo, who looked at him with a gentle smile. Ye Nianmo silently took a sip of red wine and selectively swallowed this question.

The clock on the wall pointed to eight o'clock. Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo looked at each other and saw different emotions in each other's eyes.

Every time there was a thunderstorm, the rain would intensify. Ding Yiyi looked out the window in a daze at the rain that was already flying in parallel.

"Miss Yiyi, are you ready?" the housekeeper appeared.

She nodded and took a small suitcase, which contained nothing but the things she brought and the treasured items.

The two people passed through the long corridor one after another. There was a muffled thunder sound, and the objects in the corridor flashed and then disappeared.

"Maybe it's because the lightning burned out the wiring. Is everything okay?" the housekeeper said in the darkness.

Ding Yiyi stretched out her hand to support the wall and said, "It's okay, I can do it."

The two continued to move forward and went down the stairs. The usually bustling Ye family seemed like an empty city at this time. There were four bodyguards standing at the door. The wind and rain made them wet, but they stood like sculptures.

Ding Yiyi grabbed the housekeeper who was about to go out, "Butler, put on the raincoat. You are old, so don't get wet in the rain."

The housekeeper was startled, and suddenly there was something about this girl. He had never married for the Ye family all his life. If he had a child, he might be as old as her.
Chapter completed!